The Protector

Everyone present at the temple instantly held their breaths at that sentence.

They stared at Sebastian in disbelief.

What could possibly have pushed Sebastian to make such a daring exchange?

He was even willing to give up his fortune in order to beat this mysterious person, or force.

Sebastian continued kneeling as he waited for an answer to come from within the temple.

Finally, after about ten minutes, the rundown wooden door of the temple creaked open.

A man dressed in a suit walked out of the temple. Everyone looked on in shock and fear as the godson of the ex-ruler of the underworld walked toward them.

Even Sebastian looked terrified.

The young man said simply, “Sebastian, please return. My godfather will handle this.”

“What?”

“Thank you, sir!” Sebastian yelled in glee.

He agreed!

That meant the Morris Group was done for.

this man was practically on the

his hands

finally returning to society

He had locked himself

North Hampton was

show himself once more meant that Quebec was about to go through

in South City

most powerful families of South City gathered along the twisting and

Sebastian stood among them.

people coming

down the mountain

group of people surrounded an old man with white

old, his steps were steady and he was clearly of good

was once the ruler

him

sight, he looked like any other esteemed figure, perhaps a

one would have connected him to

Scott’s godson, there were four other people walking next

a walking skeleton. His skin stretched taut over the angular frame of his skull. He was

stood at around 2 meters tall and looked like a human mountain. He

completely bald. There were six scars on the thin skin of his scalp. His name was Titan, and he

nothing stood out about him. However, he was the most fearsome

White Guards were an indestructible